rareslash | Part Two!

Still not finished. But here's Part Two :D And the naughtiness started.

Title: A Spaceship Named Desire
Genre: Duck Dodgers
Rating: NC-17
Author:

dirty_baka

" Ah, Puppet, what is zee matter? Do zese handcuff bother you so? " The skunk's black furred hand reached around to snag X-2's wrists and pull the little Martian out of the evaporator. There was a click and a snap and the item clang to the floor.

X-2 was still in a state of utter confusion and anger. He wanted to end this charade now, he would just simple have to tell this slave master Mr. Le Pew, that he was NOT a girl, but he'd been overwhelmed suddenly. Physically. For as soon as the skunk had freed his little arms from their captive position..

... he'd swung the little Martian down into a leaning position and had begun lathering and slobber all over X-2's neck and arms with hot heavy kisses. " Ooooo my petite beauty, mon little black flower.. Ooooo you are zeeee cute!! " Kiss! Smack! Slobber!

X-2's eyes bulged. This creature was.. eating him alive! He let out a squeak and started to struggle, but the skunk did not let go, his arms only tightened, sliding down to grab at both the poor Martian's ass and his lower back, jamming his body against the fur and metal. But that wasn't the worst of it, because right about then, the STINK hit X-2, and he about fainted from the sheer nauseating of it.

So this is why the ship was covered up in perfume? Oh god. X-2 went limp in the skunks arms, which was just as horrible, because the skunk only continued to slobber kisses all over his chest and face. " OOoo oui, my sweet passion flower, we will make zeee beautiful music together.. oui, oui, oui! "

X-2 passed out.

--

The Martian commander woke up to the scent of fruit. Heavy, sweet. He gave a groan and wiggled. Whatever he was laying on was soft, plush, fairly comfortable. X-2 slowly raised a glove hand to wipe at his face.

Ca-Chink!

X-2's eyes popped open and he sat up. The sound of metal clinked. To his horror he found that he was chained, loosely, but still chained. And not only was he chained, his clothing had been changed as well. His metal green skirt was gone, replaced by this silky pink thing that was connected around his narrow hips by a gold chain. Both ankles and both wrists were adorned with golden braclets. This was highly.. highly humiliating. But if his clothes had been changed, no doubt, the skunk would have found him male? Why was he still here?

Slowly X-2 let his gaze travel from his own form to his surroundings. He was in a highly decorative room. On the walls rare and exotic, and some even rather perverted, paintings hung. There were diverse statues that would have made even the darkest face in all the galaxy blush. The floors were stoned laid and covered with pillows, which was what X-2 found himself sitting on.

" Ah, Puppet, you are awake, no? Perhaps mon was just zee little bit too forward for you? "

And there, on an enormous purple pillow, lay the Harem Master. He'd stretched his lean black and white form out. In one hand he held the other end of X-2's chains, curling the flexible metal item around his fingers. His tail was held over his head, swaying occasionally.

X-2 swallowed and raised a finger. " I.. "

" Do you like zee change of clothes, mon petite? I had zee robots lavish you with zee finest silks while you were taking zee little nap. Mon prepared zis wonderful little setup while you were zee snoozing, you like, no? " The skunk gave wink and blew the Martian a kiss.

Oh. That's why he still thought he was female.

" Ah, what'z zee matter, Turtle Dove, You no like your new home, eh? Do not worry my little black flower, You will be having zee good time soon enough, no? "

So here he was, and this was all Dodgers fault. X-2 let out a cough, and then tried his best to get his first words out. " I'm terrible sorry, Pep.... "

" Oh non non. " Pepe yanked the chain hard enough to nearly cause X-2 to fall off his pillow. " Mon Petite will address me as Master, and nothin' else, understand, no? "

" Ah. " X-2 gasped and landed a hand on the pillow. Oh that did it, he wasn't going to sit here and be humiliated anymore. His enormous black eyes narrowed and he landed his hands on his hips. " I will NOT! Now listen here, you stinky beast, My Name is X-2 and I'm NOT a g- AHhh! "

Those chains were giving a hand yank and this time, X-2 did come crashing down off his pillow. His thin body slid till he came to a stop a few inches from where the Skunk was sprawled out. " Why you.. uncivilized.. " X-2 began but he was suddenly silenced by a loud crack over his head.

The Martian raised his curly blonde head in a bit of horror to find Pepe curling back up a long black whip in his free hand. The skunk never even faltered his charming grin. " Non non, My petit. No talkin' back like zat to your master, Tsk tsk, You will be making me have to punish you, I would not like to be punishing you, Zat would be most NOT romantic. " The Skunk reached down and brushed those furred digits to the Martian's face.

X-2 gasped and shook his head, those curly blonde strands bobbing. " But.. But I'm NOT A GI- "

Crack!

This time the tip of the whip lashed out and just barely skimmed a patch of black skin a few inches below where the skirt was bunch up around his ass. X-2 felt his eyes watering as the sting traveled up his spin.

The skunk now clutched at the Martian's chin. " No no no, Mon petite, you must zease in speaking back to your master like so. " X-2 let out a whimper. Why was this happening? What Gods on either Earth or Mars had condemned him to this? Dodgers of course! But he was no god, he was DEVIL! The small Martian reached up with his one hand to curl his black fingers against the chains that were attached to his wrist. He pulled back, trying to release the skunks grip on his face, but Pepe's fingers seemed so leacherous, just like his kisses had been.. Ugh, he smelled.

" Please.. I.. " Crack. Ow! X-2 whimpered again, and the skunk shook his head. Argh. It looked like X-2 was going to have to stoop it seemed. The Martian let his shoulder slump, he closed his huge eyes and coughed again. " Please.. *Master*.. if you would just let me .. "

A furred black finger landed on his hidden mouth. This was the odd thing, X-2 indeed had a mouth, but he spoke telepathically. Yet, a touch to the orifice and he always silenced. Master Pepe began to pull the little Martian's face upward toward his. " Shhhhh Mon Petite, no words now.. Master Pepe wants to simple lavish your fine form will all zee tender kisses and love making till zee are beggin' me to stop. "

X-2 eyes reopened and canted in panic as the Skunk was suddenly leeching forward again. " ..but I'm begging you now to STO- Umph. " The Martian's back hit the pillows as the skunk shoved and slid on top of his small form. Arms once more reaching for naughty places, and the creatures wet mouth and following stink was again slithering all over Poor X-2.

Did he always moan and carry on like this? True to it, the skunk began his Oooo's, and Oui's and Ohhhh's almost immediately upon squishing X-2 into the pillows. His mouth sliding wetly against tense black skin, up the neck and onto the Martian's face. A second later he was sucking and trying to jam his tongue into poor X-2's mouth.

X-2 wanted to cry, scream, curse Dodger's name out loud. He tried everything in his power to squirm or buck the larger creature off him. Ugh, he got his tongue in! X-2's back arched in disgust as the item slithered in and was much like the rest of the skunk, all over the place. It tasted heavy and foreign, fruity. Not that bad actually, but in his state of terror, X-2 was not incline to enjoy anything. His bucking did not help either. The skunk only took it as an invitation to buck right back.

And he grinding that hard cod piece he had over his crotch down between the Martian's legs. That was painful enough for poor X-2 to go limp and gasp. He managed, somehow to roll his face out of the creatures sucking lips and let out a whine.

Pepe paused for a moment; perhaps to catch his own breath. His arms looped around the small Martian's back, his nose now buried into those curly bobs of the wig. " Ooo sweet Martian flower, you are zee tastiest, sweetest little cherie mon has had zee pleasure to woe.. " Pepe panted against X-2's forehead.

The Martian swallowed, trying to breath through his mouth to ignore the stench of the creature. He gave another groan and between his next breath whined out. " I'm NOT a girl. "

" Oh? " Pepe's ears rolled forward and he lapped his tongue against the Martian's face. " of course not cherie, you are zee blossoming woman, so sweet. "

What? Oh for Mars Sake. X-2 once again bucked against the brute. " No.. I'm Not I'm a.. "

Again he was silenced by smothering kisses. The damn skunk about swallowing his mouth whole. Argh. Fine. X-2 would just have to wait.. eventually Pepe would try to reach under his skirt, and then he'd know, and Maybe X-2 would get to laugh out loud as the creature would no doubt tear back in disgust knowing that he'd been sucking face with a male Martian all along.

But his hands didn't go under the skirt, at least not in the front. Those sneaky furry devils seemed to love sliding downward and gripping most possessively to the Martian's ass. Each time they gave a squeeze, X-2 shivered and let out a whine. Those damn fingers were evil, and they were getting a little too close to a particular area for him to allow this to continue.

Again the small Martian Commander tried to shove against the Skunk. Again he got a cod piece dug back in his groin. " Ooooo Oui. " Pepe smirked out and clutched tighter to that writhing little form. " You are zee FEISTY mon petite, Master likes. ..oooo oui he likes! "

The Martian Commander let out another groan and just went limp again, allow the creature to lick, suck and kiss him for a few moments more. He did his best to ignore the groping fingers, he wished they move around, and not stay in that sensitive area. He hated shivering each time they got just a little too adventurous.

Pepe finally seemed to have his fill of eating the Martian's face, and let the tiny thing slip back to the pillows again. The Skunk sat back and just grinned down at X-2, his maw wet and his eyes twinkling with lust. " I am zee very pleazed with your obedience, mon petite flower, you make mon very happy, but now that Pepe has lavished you, you must lavish your master. "

What? X-2 struggled up onto his elbows as the Skunk leaned back on his pillows again. This time taking a seat upon his own ass. He still gripped the chained leash in his one hand and gave it a few soft tugs. The other hand reached down and to X-2's horror, the skunk unclasped the cod piece and tossed it to the side.

" Look what you 'ave done to Pepe, It is impressive, oui? "

Impressive? X-2's already large black eyes took up the remainder of his face as his gaze latched into the skunks large, pink, sexual organ. The skunk's cock was heavy, slick and just the site of it made X-2 rear back to the end of the chains and trip over the pillows. No, no way, that did it.

" I'M NOT A GIRL, I'M NOT A GIRL!! " X-2 screeched at the top of his lungs, flipping over onto his knees. He tried to claw his way through the pillows. In his state of panic, his voice took on a nasally squeak that didn't help his predicament one bit.

Again that whip was cracked over his head. " Enough Puppet! " The Skunk gave a bit of a snort. " Mon knows he ezz big, but do not worry, Mon petite, Mon will be gentle like zee the breeze. " There was the clink of metal as the Skunk rose.

X-2 cowered, he taken to curling upon his knees with his back, actually, his skirt covered ass to the Skunk. His head hid in his silly corncob wig and hands. " No I'm not a girl.. I'm a.. "

The whip cracked again. this time, right on his presented backside. It left a horrid stinging sensation that caused the Martian to buckle down against the pillows. X-2 let out a gasping whine that only heightened when he felt the Skunk kneel down behind him and slid his fingers right along where the whip had just laced.

" Tsk Tsk, my petite Martian cutie, zere is no reason to fight me. What ez zee matter? Have you never been with zee man before? "

Oh a understatement. " NO.. I.. " X-2 whined out, but again before he could finish his statement the Skunk was grabbing him by his thin waist and was flipping him over onto his back again.

" Non? Ooooh... "

X-2's vivid wide eyes had to once again take on the girth that was standing proudly against the white tummy fur of the Skunk. Pepe smirked and tapped the Martian's forehead with the handle of the whip. " Mon so loooves a virgin. So sweet, very well petite, since you 'ave never, Mon will lavish you first for a bit more. "

" Wait.. I.. "

But then it was happening, Pepe was reaching for the front of that skirt, X-2 felt those furry fingers sliding up his thigh and slipping under the silky item. The skunk leaned forward as he did, pressing another kiss to X-2's mouth.

And then that hand reached the junction of the Martian's thighs, expecting to come in contact with hot wet flesh, those sneaky digits curled around something soft and small. The Skunk let out a curious " eh? " and his hand closed more tightly, causing X-2 to writhe against the pillows. He squeezed once, twice, and the finally pulled back and flipped up the skirt completely with his other hand.

There in his furry naughty fingers, certainly wasn't the hot girl flesh he'd been seeking out. This was.. this was...

" Mon Petite ez NOT a GIRL! "

FINALLY! X-2 bit back a whimper, being that the skunk was still meshing his own cock in harsh fingers. " I've beeen trying to tell you, you stinky creature... You've been tricked! Dodgers lied to you! "

The skunk did not move at first. His blue eyes still latched down to the Martian's crotch. But slowly,very slowly, they leveled up to the Martian's face. X-2 waited for it. No doubt he'd jump back any moment, hopefully he wouldn't whip him too bad.. but at least this was over.

The skunk's face suddenly broke out in a very naughty grin.

"Oooo es okay, mon petite, Pepe likes zeee boys too, especially when zey are as cute as you. "

What? X-2 let out a squeak. " Pardon? "

End Part Two